Before he practiced it, Pei Heming thought it would be easy to make lean meat porridge.

But when he actually did it, he realized that there were many problems waiting for him.

Handling the ingredients is a problem in the first place.

Secondly, the words such as a little and appropriate amount in the recipe made him not know how much seasoning to put.

Under such circumstances, Pei Heming suddenly regretted that he made steamed sea bass for Song Bai last time, and after being rejected by the other party, he did not continue to learn how to cook.

Walking out of the living room, he glanced at the quartz clock on the wall.

It's past eight o'clock.

If we don't make breakfast quickly, Song Bai will wake up soon.

When Pei Heming returned to the kitchen, he didn't bother to tangle with those quantifiers anymore. He relied on his feeling during the whole process of adding seasonings.

Considering that there was only one serving of lean meat porridge, it was too simple to eat, so Pei Heming wanted to make something else.

After opening the refrigerator and taking a glance, Pei Heming took out a few eggs.

Since boiled eggs are too simple to handle, Pei Heming wanted to increase the difficulty a little.

After looking through the recipes, Pei Heming struggled a few times and chose salt-baked eggs.

After putting the lean meat and rice into the pot, Pei Heming took out another casserole, put two packets of salt and eggs on it, and turned on the fire.

Pei Heming thought, the preparations are done, and the next thing is to wait for them to be cooked.

With this in mind, Pei Heming went back to the living room and waited.

Who would have thought that just a few minutes after he sat down, there was an explosion in the kitchen.

"boom--"

Song Bai, who was immersed in sleep, was awakened by this voice.

Song Bai mistakenly thought there was an explosion, opened his eyes and ran out of the room.

Rushing out of the living room, Song Bai smelled the smell of salt all over the room, and couldn't help feeling a little bit puzzled.

He probably never heard of a salt factory near his home...

Following this smell, Song Bai came to the kitchen.

Seeing that the walls and ceiling of the kitchen were stained with egg liquid, Song Bai's vision went dark!

Looking at Pei Heming again, after turning off the fire in a hurry, he stood aside like a child who had done something wrong.

Song Bai took a deep breath, pointed at the kitchen that had been ruined and asked, "What's going on?"

Feeling that Song Bai was angry, Pei Heming couldn't help being aggrieved, "I just want to make you breakfast, who knew that the recipes on the Internet are so unreliable."

"I followed the tutorial, but the egg blew up by itself."

"I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

After listening to the explanation, Song Bai didn't know what to say.

Pei Heming really had good intentions, but it is also true that his kitchen was almost demolished.

If the situation is more serious, it may have to trouble the firefighters.

When the time comes to be on the trending searches, then he will really die.

In order to avoid this from happening, he felt that it was necessary to completely kill Pei Heming's desire to cook.

After coughing twice tactically, Song Bai said calmly, "Don't cook again next time."

Pei Heming wanted to defend himself, but under the shock of Song Bai's gaze, he gave up.

Song Bai looked away, and tidied up the messy kitchen resignedly.

As for Pei Heming, the instigator, he also packed it up.

He was afraid of angering Song Bai again, so he kept quiet and didn't even dare to breathe.

After tidying up the floor and wall, Song Bai was so tired that he couldn't straighten up.

Song Bai raised his head, looked at the egg liquid on the ceiling, couldn't help but collapsed and shouted: "Pei Heming, don't go into the kitchen again, okay? I beg you!"

Pei Heming knew he was wrong, "I'm sorry."

At the end, he rubbed his head against the other person's neck and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be angry."

It has to be said that Pei Heming's appearance is still very lethal.

At least Song Bai was not as angry as before.

However, Song Bai was worried that his attitude would soften too quickly, and Pei Heming would not remember the lesson this time, so he deliberately said with a sullen face, "Don't do this."

Pei Heming was stunned, not understanding how the tried and tested method of acting like a baby failed.

Does Song Bai have other dogs outside?

Just when Pei Heming was debating whether to make insinuations or not, Song Bai suddenly said, "For your good intentions this time, just hand in an [-]-word self-criticism."

"Next time, I don't care what your reason is, just move out."

"Don't think that acting like a baby can fool you."

In fact, even if Pei Heming really demolished his kitchen next time, he still had to continue to take him in.

Song Bai said this just to scare Pei Heming.

However, Pei Heming took it seriously.

Under Song Bai's gaze, Pei Heming hastily assured: "Honey, I will never go into the kitchen again, don't drive me away."

Originally, he just wanted to win Song Bai's favor by cooking.

If you are kicked out because of this, isn't it putting the cart before the horse?

Thinking of this, Pei Heming expressed his attitude again: "Whatever you want to eat in the future, I will take you out to eat."

Song Bai raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you send me a message saying that all the property was frozen by the family?"

Realizing that he almost cheated himself, Pei Heming hurriedly remedied: "I know a few friends who are catering at home."

Song Bai nodded thoughtfully.

He didn't notice anything unusual yesterday, but now that he's come to his senses, the more he thinks about it, the more strange he feels.

In his impression, Pei Heming is a very powerful person.

No matter how powerful Mr. Pei is, Pei Heming will not be powerless.

Song Bai rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

Pei Heming noticed this action and felt that he might be exposed.

So he quickly interrupted Song Bai's thoughts, "If you don't clean up the egg liquid on the ceiling, it will dry up."

As soon as these words came out, Song Bai came back to his senses instantly, "That's right."

After running to the balcony and moving the escalator back, Song Bai planned to climb up to clean the ceiling.

Seeing this, Pei Heming hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'll come."

Song Bai glanced at the person beside him, "Forget it, you're such a big one, I can't catch it if you fall."

Pei Heming thought about it, so he didn't insist.

After Song Bai climbed up the escalator, Pei Heming supported him from below.

In addition, always pay attention to Song Bai's movements, for fear that he will accidentally fall down.

Every time Song Bai leaned out, his heart would hang in his throat, and he was so nervous that his heartbeat accelerated crazily.

After finally cleaning up, Song Bai was exhausted and Pei Heming was terrified.

When Song Bai came down, Pei Heming grabbed her waist, lifted him from the escalator, and hugged him into his arms.

The incident happened so suddenly, Song Bai couldn't react at all.

When he came back to his senses, Pei Heming had carried him out of the kitchen.

Realizing that he was moving towards the master bedroom, Song Bai mistakenly thought that the other party was about to do something bad. After all, it was the time when he was easily excited in the morning, so he hurriedly kicked his legs and struggled: "Dog man, I just made an appointment with you for three chapters yesterday. Want to break the rules?"

Seeing that he misunderstood, Pei Heming couldn't explain whether to laugh or cry: "I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

Song Bai rolled his eyes, "Do you believe what you say?"

Pei Heming let out a chuckle, "Of course I believe what I said."

Song Bai was convinced, "No wonder people always say that a tree will surely die without its bark, and a shameless person is invincible."

Pei Heming lowered his eyes, staring at Song Bai's slightly nervous face, "Don't think I can't tell that you're implicating me."

Looking at each other for a moment, Song Bai felt a little uncomfortable, so he looked away, "I don't want to talk to you."

After entering the master bedroom, Pei Heming put the person in his arms on the bed, suddenly having bad thoughts.

Especially when he found that Song Bai became more nervous, he wanted to tease him even more.

Facing Song Bai's vigilant gaze, Pei Heming cleared his throat and said, "You just let me take the blame. If I don't do something, wouldn't I be sorry for you?"

When Song Bai heard this, his eyes widened in shock, "You, are you shameless? You obviously want to do bad things yourself."

Pei Heming denied it flatly: "I didn't say that, it was you who thought so."

Song Bai felt that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly took out his shield and said, "Do you still want to live with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Pei Heming had no choice but to withdraw his troops, stood up resignedly, and said, "Think."

Seeing that he was still under control, Song Bai was secretly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, for his own safety, Song Bai issued an order to evict the guest, "Since you are sending me back to sleep in the cage, why don't you hurry out."

Pei Heming laughed angrily.

Little heartless, throw away after use.

However, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

If it was put on the bright side, Song Bai would definitely blow his hair.

Pei Heming: "Okay, I won't bother you, little ancestor."

Walking outside the room, Pei Heming picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and sent a message to Qi Lan, asking her to order two meals.

Before long, the doorbell rang.

Pei Heming was a little puzzled.

He asked Qi Lan to order the meal, and it was delivered so quickly?

Although he felt strange, he went over and opened the door.

I saw that the person standing outside was not the food delivery person, but Yang Zhenzhen who was chasing him in the old house yesterday.

To him, Yang Zhenzhen is like a dog skin plaster.

Once it is glued to her, it cannot be torn off.

Pei Heming was very bored, so naturally he didn't have a good face, "What's the matter?"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded and invited with a smile: "Brother Ming, let's sit and talk in the cafe outside, it's not convenient here."

Pei Heming refused without thinking, "It's not necessary."

Hearing this, the smile on Yang Zhenzhen's face froze, and it took a few seconds for her to recover, "Then I'll just say it."

"For Song Bai, you gave up everything."

"Don't you feel wronged living in this small house of seventy to eighty square meters?"

"If you are willing to marry me, I can help you to intercede with Grandpa Pei and let you return to Pei's house."

"Not to mention that I can get back the position of the president of Mingxu Group, but at least I don't have to live so poorly."

"Think about it carefully, Brother Ming."

Yang Zhenzhen thought, Pei Heming was used to living a high life, so he must not be able to bear this kind of gap, but no one gave him a step.

Now that she is here, the other party will definitely agree.

However, before she could wait for Pei Heming to make a statement, Song Bai's voice cut in first.

"Which one are you two singing?"

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